Luyện nghe bài hát Murder, Murder, Murder

[Monoxide
I plan my escape.
Nothin on papes and live the scene a trace.
I'm lookin in her face.
But she see me Im unoticed.
I head to her window for better focus.
Pokus!
I see the door light, I let myself in.
Head full of with plans of murder and mayhem.
There she go, that bitch lay.
Livin on this to my dismay.
TO PAY!
Palms are im bout to vomit.
I grabbed the knife my belt and jab it in her stomach.
Again and again, now she's screamin I care.
But I could give a less before she dies I grab her by her blood
hair.
And tell her shits be allright on my end.
Im glad it happened this way, in my daughters life again.
it a shame?
That it to this.
Life goes on except for one bitch.
Aint it

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Murder Murder. You never heard of it.
redrum in reverse. in the hurse.
Now your goin because we wanted you to die.
Time to kiss ass goodbye!
ask why.

[Jamie
It was Tuesday 24, 97.
Time on the 1:11.
bout sendin somebody to heaven.
On the of faith of a soul lies in my hands.
I suppose, im wearin dark clothes.
on the sidestreet.
out the scenary.
Make aint nobody seein me.
As I move to the of the stolen car.
Up to the back with the crowbar.
So far the fullproof.
All from the booth.
Got the machine.
on the scene.
Kick in the backdoor,
for the family dog, thor!
Kicked him in jaw the workboots.
Knocked a couple loose.
him in the mouth with my empty duce duce.
I smile!
Break his and watch him piss on kitchen tile.
Never him since the day he try to play me foul.
Tried to bite me, stab a knife in his head.
So much for mans best friend.
Know Im all up in the in the bedroom masterbatin.
Cumin on the sheets and cases.
Fuck that bitch, just a kunt.
And her nothin but a slut.
Cant wait to seal her shut.
she returns home from work.
Nice blouse, shirt.
attire.
For this for hire.
the keys on the table said baby are you home.
Didnt Bones.
alone.
And shes for the telephone, to call the police.
Strangled the cord, now deceased.
In a of a suffication.
Being up for demonstration.
Let em I know im many faces.
Now shes in the closet.
Hangin out with all the clothes.
In the struggle a bloody nose.
But im though.
As I move to the to wash my hands.
Its all of the plan.
think you understand, SEE!

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